He likes to whisper,
cunning and quiet,
in all
cities and towns:
"Ts-s, gentlemen,
I know -
they have
some hamper. "
To the newspaper
giggles,
above the figure of Truynov:
"Overdone,
zamashiniv money.
Ts-s, gentlemen,
rejoice -
they have
some
such hardship ".
Mustache
twists,
cheerful and dashing:
"They have
the day became even worse.
Ts-s, gentlemen,
let's wait -
they have
Now
huge hardship ".
Gathering
whisperers,
liars
and the liars,
talks
of the crowd:
"Ts-s-s, gentlemen,
they say,
they have
difficulties.
Great!
Bravo!"
You will overcome difficulties,
Slows down the tone,
passes
of cheerfulness
to sadness.
On the future
lively
he is profiting -
he
his will not miss.
He will not miss it,
but
another
gnawing lishek,
will not miss
stare at
one hundred times
any
from the queues.
And we'll just get out
from the mud
and darkness -
he is the first
he will come,
and, puffing out his chest,
Razzaevit:
"We
already on tractors -
plowed! "
Republic
will prevail
economy of misfortune,
overtake
revolver
enemy.
Clean out
from paths
who wore in the middle class,
confusing
we have
in the legs!
1929
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